Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

"You stinky boy, Master was a famous master in the world! How can you be afraid of these three or two fur thieves? Lao

Dao stretched out his finger and tapped Xiao Dao's braincase.

The little Taoist priest pouted, "That's not necessarily, didn't you say that your state of mind plummeted, and you fell from that martial arts supreme realm eight hundred years earlier?"

Lao Dao smiled and said, "That being said, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Master I still have a few unique skills!"

"Master wants me to say, let's go back to the mountain, they are all looking forward to your return."

The little Taoist priest changed his voice and said suddenly.

Old Dao was stunned, his eyes flickered, but he did not answer the apprentice's question.

"You go over there and hide first, Master, I'll go in and take a look."

The little Taoist priest was well-behaved at this time, nodded slightly, and just said:

"Master, you are careful, if you can't fight, you will run."

"Hey, your master and I, Zhang Zhishun, even if there is no kung fu, it is impossible to fear these demons and monsters."

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun smiled, and disappeared between words.

.........

Chen Xiaofei and several people stumbled away.

Zhang Yuan and the others supported Chen Xiaofei, who had a dull face and an incredulous face, and ran outside without looking back.

If it weren't for the worry that the people of the Hidden Sword Villa would be making trouble, they would even want to leave this crazy woman behind.

Thinking of that murderous figure, several people couldn't help but shiver, and a wave of fear arose.

Offended Jinyiwei, I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck!

All blame Chen Xiaofei for this woman!

Several people's eyes moved to Chen Xiaofei, their eyes full of anger.

.........

The other side.

Xu Qing's goal is very clear, that is, the mountains and forests behind Sanshi County.

Where is the location of the demon tomb, the people of the White Lotus Sect must have gone there.

Thundered.

From time to time, a dull roar came from deep underground.

The black fog in front of him became thicker and thicker, and the surroundings were already to the point where five fingers could not be seen.

Even if he swallowed the pill, there was still a fishy smell into his nose.

However, Xu Qing couldn't care about this at this time, increased his speed again, and plunged into the mountains and forests in front of him.

Inside the mountain forest.

The grass and trees withered, the ground was dry and cracked, and there were decaying animal carcasses everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

Thanks to this, there are a pair of clearly visible footprints on the ground.

Xu Qing followed the direction of the footprints and followed closely.

Not often.

Under the hill ahead, a large hole appeared.

There was a billowing black mist gushing out of the mouth of the cave, which was obviously the source of the corpse poison.

Xu Qing pulled out the embroidered spring knife, slowed down a little, and quietly touched it.

As soon as he entered the cave, wisps of corpse poison ran down the pores and wanted to burrow into Xu Qing's body.

The rate of depletion of medicinal power begins to increase.

Xu Qing estimated that it could only support about a quarter of an hour.

To be on the safe side, he took out a poison avoidance pill and a spirit nourishing pill respectively, held it in his mouth, and then moved on.

After advancing about ten meters away, a black mass appeared.

Xu Qing approached with the knife in his hand, and found that it was a corpse that had dried up and decayed.

The clothes on the corpse were of good texture, without the slightest damage, and it was obvious that he had died in corpse poison.

This should be the person of the Jianghu sect that Cui Kai said.

Xu Qing sneered silently, without the slightest sympathy in his heart.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to Tiger Mountain.

When these people die, they die, and it is not a pity to die.

Xu Qing didn't have a good impression of the Jianghu Sect, just glanced down and walked forward.

After walking not far again, the body reappeared.

Only this time it was the corpse of the White Lotus Sect demon man.

Xu Qing picked up a waist tag with the tip of the knife, looked at the name and hall on it, and then threw it on the corpse.

"The Hall of Punishment...,"

he thought to himself, and continued to move forward.

One corpse after another appeared.

Among them, there are those from the Jianghu Sect, and there are also White Lotus Sect demon people.

However, not all of them died of corpse poison, and some were obviously killed by swords.

The White Lotus Sect and the Jianghu Sect are also not dealt with.

It is not surprising to meet in such a place and get into a fight.

Xu Qing counted the number of people along the way, and found that there were more than ten people who died in the cave alone.

The more you die, the better.

The more they die, the more trouble they will have to wait for, saving them all.

Xu Qing had already made up his mind, whether it was the White Lotus Sect or the people of the rivers and lakes, he would not show mercy.

Since he chose to compete for the demon remnants, it is no wonder that he was ruthless.

Finally, right now.

There was a noise ahead.

There were shouts of fighting, clashes of swords, and low roars.

Thundered.

Hurried footsteps came from the depths.

Xu Qing's gaze froze, and he suddenly felt a hint of something bad in his heart, and turned around and left.

When he ran out of the hole in the ground and hid behind a large rock.

Boom!

An explosion sounded from the hole in the ground.

Suddenly, a large hole exploded on the ground, and one after another figures ran out of it in embarrassment.

Xu Qing's eyes were cold, and at a glance, he saw the waist tags hanging on several people.

Only in this kind of place do they dare to blatantly put out the token.

And the other part of the people are naturally those jianghu sects that hear the wind.

However, these are not the point.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, it sounded.

The ground shook.

Immediately afterwards, those who had just taken out the cave looked terrified, holding their weapons in their hands, extremely nervous.

The next moment.

A big rotten hand wrapped in black mist and blurred flesh and blood popped out from under the ground and slapped heavily on the ground.

Rumble!

The second big hand appears.

Then there's the body, the skull.

Xu Qing's pupils shrank, looking at the body that seemed to be spliced together by several demons, and he only felt a little disgusted.

A huge bloody eye rolled and looked at the dozens of people in front of him.

A bloody hole opened on its stomach, as if it were its mouth, and a roar came out from it.

Xu Qing didn't know what was going on, but let the long-dead corpse start the movement again.

But one thing is certain.

The remnants of the great demon must have been wrapped in that huge rotten body.

Obviously, the White Lotus Sect people and those people in the rivers and lakes saw this.

Although there was some fear in my heart, I was still unwilling to give up.

Among the people of the White Lotus Sect, a man dressed in black with white sideburns pulled out his long sword, his face was grim, and the sword light was cold.

Without waiting for everyone to react, he had already made a move.

But it was not to strike at that monster, but to the people of the rivers and lakes not far away!

Xu Qingdu looked startled.

In his opinion, it was obvious that the monster was a little more ferocious, and now in this case, it was best to join forces for a short time.

But this man did the opposite, which is strange enough.

But in any case, Xu Qing did not plan to strike now.

He even quietly stepped back a little and hid himself deeper.